Luyện nghe bài hát Fire of Heaven

(chorus)
Fire on high in the shape of a lion
Burn the sacrifice of pride and ride on to Mount

Fire descends on high in the of a lion
Burn the sacrifice of pride and ride on to Zion

Rub me the wrong way, the highway
Rubbing sticks together but your man-made
Capitalize on hot air, like an airplane
Yearn to rise in the sky quick high cocaine
False pride is but you've got nothing to gain
Babylon's buildings like flames
Drowning in their
Explosion the pin in the hand grenade
stain blowing up
In own domain
crackers ooh and aah
But never maintain

burning
Flames are
burn the house down
Heavenly fire resides on an altar made from the ground

(chorus)

One of eyes
But see two things
One person but the other one sings
You walk around like everybody owes you
Take what you got, thank G-d for all life brings
The poor man has it all but not content anything
the rich man's hands are empty but he's sitting like a king

Fires
are dancing
Don't burn the house
fire only resides on an altar made from the ground

Backpacks's getting heavy, moving at a pace
Carry bricks on your shoulders and lead around your
way, run in haste
There is no time to what you ate
We should be grateful Got a
Fire burns like ice morsels falling fire rain

(Chorus)